Chapter 954: Chapter 955: Golden Retriever Puppy
But this mansion was already Wei Wushuang’s past hobby.
He knew that within Lin Qian’s Grotto Heaven Soul Device, there must be the skilled craftsn of the Huaxia Empire, and he hoped his disciple would help him transform this floating island into the style of the Huaxia Empire.
Seeing his master voluntarily request the transformation of this bizarre mansion, Lin Qian was naturally more than willing, promptly agreeing. He summoned the literati from the Heavenly Art Departnt and the craftspeople from the Fire Departnt to renovate the mansion.
If used properly, this bright fine gold could indeed serve as a very good decorative item.
Most of the bright fine gold was removed, leaving only a small part to et Wei Wushuang’s strange request, made into a bright fine gold toilet.
In Lin Qian’s eyes, it clearly looked like a golden toilet.
He really couldn’t have imagined that his usually quite serious-looking master actually had such a hobby.
“Back then, did Master get dumped because he secretly had a brain…” Lin Qian quickly shook his head, finding himself disrespectful for maliciously speculating about his master.
In just three days, the mansion on this floating island was successfully transford, completely turning into the unique style of the Huaxia Empire.
After moving into the new mansion, Wei Wushuang eagerly cuddled a pile of snacks, lazily sprawled on the sofa, and turned on the Soul Vision Machine.
“But Master, didn’t you say you would take around Ziliang City and introduce to other mbers of the Wei family?” Lin Qian stood expressionless at the back of the inner courtyard doorway, looking at the slumped Wei Wushuang on the sofa.
Wei Wushuang, engrossed in the Soul Vision Machine, stuffed a handful of peeled lon seeds into his mouth, waving his hand at Lin Qian: “Being hundreds of years old, go have your own fun. Your master trusts you very much.”
“…”
Ultimately, Lin Qian was left to roam the streets of Ziliang City alone.
Ziliang City was unusually large, covering a vast area, but precisely because of the lack of a reasonable layout, it was complex and intertwined. A broad path often turned into a narrow trail.
One mont there are high pavilions, the next there are low buildings, but this peculiar architectural style and layout did give Lin Qian a unique sense of interest.
Shops dealing in Soul Devices, Pills, Arrays, talismans, and more, Lin Qian would enter to understand and even purchase so items to send to the Heavenly Art Departnt on Xuanhuan Star for comparison with the current Huaxia Empire, comparing the gaps and differences.
In Lin Qian’s eyes, the Huaxia Empire was indeed more advanced than the Wei family, its developnt in civilization had already far surpassed them.
But the ancient sages of the past had a saying: among any group of three, there is one who can be my teacher, and at any ti, any place, anything, or anyone could beco a teacher.
The Empire must be stronger by continuing to progress.
Another hobby of his was to try the local food here, to see how it tasted. It wasn’t bad, but compared to the Empire-improved eight major cuisines, it was sowhat inferior.
After having tried the delicacies, when Lin Qian walked out of the restaurant, he noticed a commotion ahead, as if a dispute had broken out.
Bored, Lin Qian walked over to check out the excitent.
After approaching the crowd, Lin Qian saw a small golden, sleek dog moving back and forth on the ground among the people, with several people trying to catch it.
This golden retriever, Lin Qian clearly noticed, had a dicine bottle in its mouth, imprinted with a mark.
Ming Chun Hall!
Looking at those trying to capture the golden dog, they wore identical clothing, the situation was self-explanatory.
“Interesting, this little dog knows how to steal Pills?” Lin Qian figured out the reason for the current chaos and turned around, preparing to leave.
Such excitent was just sothing to watch.
Just as Lin Qian turned to leave, a golden shadow swiftly passed by him, it was that golden dog.
But simultaneously, a tal-glossed rope, like a snake, brushed past his shoulder, capturing the dog’s two hind legs, causing it to thud to the ground.
Looking at the golden dog that fell in front of him, Lin Qian was slightly taken aback, suddenly feeling a sharp aura from behind, striking toward him.
“Get lost, don’t block the way.”
Behind Lin Qian, a Ming Chun Hall attendant with a long stick was swinging at his back.
With Lin Qian’s attire and curious wandering glances, it was obvious he was a foreigner, and giving him a beating was nothing significant. Especially since this was the lower district of Ziliang City, not a place for people of noble status.
Thus, seeing Lin Qian ahead, the attendant directly swung the stick, intending to knock him aside and catch the little pill-stealing creature.
Usually, Lin Qian’s Qi was retracted within his body, not revealing a trace. Only when Soul Energy erged did the aura of a superior exude, causing his power and imperial aura to explode when he declared himself ‘Emperor’.
At this mont, Lin Qian’s aura was ordinary, not causing any apprehension to the attendant.
But without wind, the long stick bizarrely twisted right before hitting Lin Qian, eventually shattering into pieces, piercing into the attendant’s body.
In an instant, the attendant who was about to strike Lin Qian was covered in blood and fell to the ground.
Only then did Lin Qian turn back, looking at the weakened, eventually deceased attendant on the ground.
“Hmph, self-inflicted, can’t live.” Lin Qian scoffed coldly at the man on the ground and continued to walk away.
The opponent attacked because Lin Qian was in the way, without distinction, acting no different from a rogue bully.
He was only in the Qi Refining Realm, attacking Lin Qian in the Creation Realm, killed by the Qi Force, he deserved it, just his misfortune.
At this mont, several other Ming Chun Hall attendants ca to their senses and hurriedly surrounded Lin Qian.
The golden dog on the ground, biting the tal rope on its hind leg, also noticed the surrounding change, quickly scanned around, and found those capturing it were staring viciously at soone else. Its two watery eyes blinked, no longer biting the rope, just observing curiously.
“Without a Wei family Token, you dare kill a Ming Chun Hall person, you must be a foreigner. You’ve got a lot of nerve, you’re courting death.” An attendant pointed at Lin Qian, shouting angrily.
Next to him, another Ming Chun Hall attendant was staring intently at Lin Qian: “After killing our people, you still want to run?”
Lin Qian looked expressionlessly at these attendants, Qi erged internally, a heavy pressure enveloping these people instantly.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, these dozen Ming Chun Hall attendants couldn’t withstand the domineering pressure, their bodies exploded, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.
Amidst the flower rain of flesh and blood, Lin Qian’s white robe remained spotless, hands behind his back, stepping away leisurely, neither hurried nor slow.
“Foreigner, you’ve caused trouble with Ming Chun Hall, you’d better leave early.” An onlooking elder advised Lin Qian with a sigh.
Lin Qian glanced at the elder, smiled kindly: “Thank you for the advice, elder. But if Ming Chun Hall is really looking for trouble, let them try.”
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